Chapter 1005 Who Did It?
In the sky, there were two powerful orcs of heavenly rank floating. One was tall and had a strong fighting spirit on his body, similar to the chief of the Bloodfang tribe.
The other was a little thinner, but he was wearing animal skins and holding a staff. Three balls of smoke were floating around his body. He was obviously an orc warlock.
Seeing the orcs coming to attack from outside, Morgan, who had just released an Eagle Eye spell, exclaimed.
"They are from the Golden Top Tribe!"
Suddenly, everyone exclaimed, obviously feeling incredible. The appearance of a long-extinct Bloodfang orc was already very surprising. Now seeing the appearance of orcs from the Golden Top Tribe, this was enough to show that this place was too abnormal.
Lin Yun cast an Eagle Eye spell on himself and looked at the battlefield outside the tribe. Sure enough, except for the orcs of the Blood Fang Tribe, the other orcs all had a golden magic pattern on their foreheads. The center of the magic pattern was located between the eyebrows, like a golden gem. From this gem, two complex patterns appeared and inserted into the temples, making it look like a golden crown.
This is a typical feature of the orcs of the Golden Top Tribe, which is much easier to identify than the features of the Blood Fang Tribe. Among all the orc races, only the Golden Top Orcs have this kind of magic pattern on their foreheads!
"Damn bastards, you dare to attack our tribe. Don't even think about leaving today. I will send you back to the embrace of the earth now!"
The chieftain of the Blood Fang Tribe roared in anger, holding the giant sword that was more than three meters long. In the sky, he fought with the chieftain of the Golden Top Tribe. Large tracts of golden light and blood light intertwined, and the figures of the two Heavenly Sword Saints were terrifyingly fast. Only the collision of fighting spirit in the air could be seen.
The light kept intersecting in the air, and soon only the light in the sky could be seen, and the two people fighting could not be seen at all.
Only a few Dou Qi slashes occasionally fell, and a golden Dou Qi dozens of meters long fell to the ground, just slashing on the dozens of meters high wooden fence at the outermost edge of the Blood Fang Tribe. The fence, which had been watered with blood and blessed by totems for countless years, was much stronger than fine steel. Now it was slashed with a crack more than 30 meters long.
The sky-level warlock of the Golden Top Tribe fought against the great shaman of the Blood Fang Tribe. Flames and lightning kept intersecting, and groups of flames kept exploding, and lightning was like a thunder snake, flying in the air.
The surging magic power fluctuations made people a thousand meters away feel as if a big stone was pressed on their chests.
But everyone could see that the great shaman was not in a good condition. The last time he fought with the devil, the great shaman's body was almost on the verge of collapse. In order to improve his combat power, he used his body to receive lightning, which caused great damage to his body, and he has not recovered yet.
In addition, this is the Bloodfang Tribe, and the Great Shaman has to guard against the opponent's spells falling into the tribe. Since the beginning of the battle, they have been in a passive defense, and it is only a matter of time before they lose.
On the high tower of the tribe. Everyone watched the battle quietly, and Raphael pointed to the battle outside the tribe.
"Should we help these Bloodfang orcs? The Great Prophet of the Bloodfang Tribe consumed too much soul power in a battle, and now he has to guard the tribe and can't fight at all.
The Great Chief is on par with the Great Chief of the Golden Peak Tribe. It will be difficult to tell who will win in a short time, but the Great Shaman may not be able to hold on for long.
If they lose. What should we do?"
Everyone looked different,
Dilas shook his head indifferently.
"The Bloodfang Tribe and the Goldtop Tribe are old rivals. No matter how they fight, it's a matter between the orcs. If we intervene rashly, even if we win, we probably won't be appreciated by the Bloodfang Tribe, and they might even be hostile to us."
No one objected, because this is a stubborn tradition of the orcs in the eyes of humans. In a battle between two orcs, if other people go to help, even if they help win the battle, they may not be appreciated, but may be hated.
In the eyes of the orcs, only cowardly orcs who are not brave enough need help from others in battle, and they will be looked down upon by all orcs.
If you look for your own tribe, it's better. If you look for help from outsiders, it will destroy the long-standing rules of the orcs, and the orcs who are helped are more likely to be despised.
As an outsider, you can't easily intervene in this kind of battle between tribes.
Suddenly, Lin Yun, who had been observing the battlefield, showed a look of surprise.
On the battlefield outside the tribe, among the cavalry, there was an orc who looked very similar to the golden-crowned orc, and even had a golden-crowned magic pattern painted on his forehead. At first glance, no one could tell that this guy was not a golden-crowned orc.
And there were several golden orcs disguised as golden-crowned orcs next to him. If Lin Yun had not seen this guy before, he would have almost missed it.
"Kraf?"
Hearing Lin Yun shout out this name in surprise, Joey's face changed drastically and he screamed.
"Kraf? The son of the chieftain of the golden orcs? They are here too?"
Instantly, everyone changed color. They didn't expect that the angry orcs were here, and they were golden orcs.
Balls of orange flames appeared on Deidara's body, and he took out his metal staff.
"Golden orcs? Where?"
Lin Yun pointed to the battlefield and pointed out the location of Karaf.
"I've seen this guy before, but I didn't expect him to come and get together with Jin Ding Luo. I asked why the people from Jin Ding Luo suddenly came to attack the Blood Tooth Tribe. It turns out they have helpers..."
Deidara looked at the battlefield with a cold face. No matter whether the golden-crested orcs or the blood-fang orcs had any conflict with humans, the matter was different with the raging flame orcs. Especially the royal golden orcs of the raging flame orcs had no relationship with humans. But a mortal enemy.
Now the golden orcs have actually joined the tribe of the golden dome orcs. If they want to attack the Bloodfang tribe, they must destroy it. Who knows if these golden orcs have any conspiracy.
In addition, the golden orcs must know far more about this place than humans. Their tribe has experienced the history of the Raging Flame Plane, and unlike humans, they are almost blind to this place.
"We must help the Bloodfang tribe!"
After Deidara said this, he was ready to take action. At this moment, the great shaman who was fighting in the sky was retreating steadily. He had no choice but to attract thunder and lightning again, but in less than three minutes, he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The fallen warlock did not miss this good opportunity and released a fireball more than 20 meters in size, chasing after the great shaman and falling towards the tribe.
The great shaman braced himself. It takes an instant to intercept this huge fireball. The lightning wounds on his body exploded, and a scorched black mark like a tree branch appeared on his body.
At this time, Deidara had already flown out of the tower, and the incarnation of the magic weapon on the Burning Soul robe flew out. Together with the Burning Soul Robe, he instantly became one with Deidara.
Roar……
A roar came out, and Deidara quickly transformed into an elemental creature with a fire dragon head in mid-air. Before waving the huge metal staff, circles of orange flames were like a chain, wrapping around him rapidly. On that huge fireball.
The orange flames wrapped around it rapidly. In an instant, the fireball's falling speed slowed down, and then there were more and more orange flame chains. The fireball was squeezed and deformed, and finally was completely suppressed in mid-air.
With a loud bang, the huge fireball more than 20 meters in size exploded instantly. The terrifying flame power spread to all directions, and was about to hit the tribe below.
Deidara roared angrily, and the orange flames on his body instantly condensed into the shape of a fire dragon more than twenty meters high behind him.
The fire dragon opened its mouth and inhaled the exploding flames. The flames that exploded with violence and power seemed to have encountered some nemesis, turning into a long flame dragon, which was quickly swallowed up by the orange fire dragon.
Stopped the attack. Deidara put the seriously injured Great Shaman back, and then took the initiative to rush towards the Pyromancer in the sky.
The orange flame turned into a long river. Deidara stepped on the wave of fire and rushed into the sky, overwhelming all the spells of the pyromancer. Even the orange fire dragon behind him continued to swallow up the pyromancer's spells.
Within a few seconds, the scene was intercepted by Deidara, who even forcefully closed the distance and cast spells, forcing the pyromancer to move the battlefield away from the tribe.
Deidara conquered the heavenly realm, while other humans flew outside the tribe and began to join the Bloodfang tribe.
"The cowards of the Bloodfang Tribe actually let outsiders come to help. This is a disgrace to the Bloodfang Tribe!"
A sound like thunder exploded in the air. When the golden-topped chief saw the appearance of humans, he immediately began to yell to catch thieves.
Sure enough, one sentence distracted the chief of the Blood Fang Tribe, and he instantly fell into a disadvantage. Below, the strength of the Blood Fang Tribe warriors was also affected, and they were caught by the golden-topped warriors. Upside.
When Clough saw the appearance of humans, he was immediately overjoyed and opened his mouth to roar.
"Warriors of the Golden Top Tribe, kill these cowards and wipe the Bloodfang Tribe from this land! Kill!"
As soon as Clough finished shouting, he suddenly felt a weak magic wave appear in front of his face. In an instant, a water ball the size of a human head condensed in front of his face, and then hit his face.
Clough let out a scream and almost fell off his mount. He touched his nose, blood was flowing out, and his head was all covered with water.
"Damn bastard, who did this..."
Lin Yun was floating in the air, looking at Clough, and smiled a little.
"Clough, can you be smarter? You'd better get a magic tattoo on your forehead. It's actually painted on. You, a golden-crested orc, are really not pretending to be..."
Clough was suddenly startled. He touched his forehead and couldn't find the gold powder from Yi Yi. The fake magic patterns painted on it had been messed up.
The warriors of the Golden Top Tribe and Bloodfang Tribe also saw clearly that Clough turned out to be a fake Golden Top Orc.
"The despicable Golden-crested Orcs actually hired outsiders to attack the Bloodfang tribe and even disguised themselves as Golden-crested Orcs. This is so despicable that we can't stand it any longer. Let's expose the true colors of these liars!"
"Warriors of the Bloodfang Tribe, twist off the heads of these despicable guys..."
"Kill this despicable guy who dares to violate the training of the orcs..." (To be continued) [ ] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. )